"Looks like you're in a pretty good mood today. You're not even scolding me!"
Sun Yang breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in his chair. "But seriously, this place feels even creepier than the last few. If the Insect Race really has command units, we're probably up against more than just ordinary bugs!"
"What if they're mutants?"
Shen Qiuyue suddenly spoke, her tone calm. "According to intel, the Insect Race here may have already adapted to our current weapons. Their mutants could be even harder to deal with."
"Then we'll kill them one by one!"
Li Chang'an's voice was hard and resolute. "No matter what form the Insect Race takes, they always have a weakness.
The key is, we have to be fast enough, and precise enough!"
"You make it sound so easy, Captain!"
Sun Yang shook his head. "Kill them one by one? What if a whole swarm comes? Can we really hold them off?"
"Whether we can or not depends on your performance!"
